The unsung beauty of yin meets yang

Adorned by the sky

through the light of the moon

I swoon

effortlessly drawn to the masculine design.

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I am woman-hood, love,

and adoration

casting pearls into the tides.

I toss and turn awaiting their return

but alas they are swept away...

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Did I ever tell you that once upon a time

I whispered to the earth

and it chided back in rhyme?

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Was it the way I cast my pearls

that the earth was so distraught?

Was it the endeavor to speak the language

of yinmeets yang?

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henceforth, the female calls the male

and for the unsung beauty of yin meets yang

all tales are told...